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Merkelin was unwilling to fail, he fought back again, with the divine power of the combat skills one after another, at this time, Merklin, like crazy. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

"Divine Light!"

"Sacred Fire!"

"Holy Blow!"

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

The fierce battle started again, the battlefield was filled with bursts of explosions, white light and black fog were intertwined, and the two sides went back and forth, and they had exchanged dozens of moves.

Cardina gently snuggled Char, "Sister Char, do you think Merkelin will win?"

Char shook his head, "Can't win, Ron's undead creatures are too terrifying, Merklin can't win!"

The battlefield smoke rose again, and there were bursts of cheers from the audience, they didn't expect that Ron still had a hand, and the strength of this summoned skeleton knight was too strong, and Merkelin was defeated and retreated.

"Hehe! I'll just show you how about this?" Ron smiled, his bone staff held high, and the words came out of his mouth.

At this time, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, "Frost Nova!"

The freezing aura continued to condense towards Merklin, and soon froze Merklin, and he was terrified at this time, because he couldn't move.

"Damn, my body!

In an instant, Merklin's body was covered with ice, and her whole body froze in an instant.

"Ron" smiled slightly, raised one hand lightly, and gently spat out a word from his mouth.

"Boom!"

With a "boom-" sound, a huge explosion resounded throughout the audience, and a cold and biting cold air instantly spread, accompanied by the explosion, constantly spreading outward.

"Quick! Get out of the way!" Char and the others in the 787 dormitory panicked, and at this time she felt a cold air invade her body, which had little fighting energy to protect herself, and her movements became slow.

At this time, the dueling arena was completely covered by frost, and everyone's speed was slowed down.

Merklin's mouth made a "gurgling" sound, his teeth chattered incessantly, and at this moment he realized that his strength was too far from Ron's, and an unrivaled feeling instantly occupied his heart, and at this moment he regretted it incomparably.

In the audience, as the new star of frost bursts, their love rises to the highest point, and they cheer for Ron.

At the same time, some people's focus shifted from talking about Ron to talking about necromancy.

"Tut-tut, the ancient necromancy is so powerful, and the necromancy we know now is simply one in the sky and one on the ground!" said a student in the audience.

"Hey, how did I choose the profession of a magician, I knew how good it would be to be a necromancer!" said the other schoolgirl with envy, she was deeply impressed by the charm of necromancy.

A boy next to him questioned, "Even if the ancient necromancy is so powerful, how can this Ron be only sixteen years old, how can he have such a powerful strength?"

"Whew!"

Merklin struggled to get up, he shook his head, looked at Ron's body, his vision blurred for a while, and at this time, he felt a sweet throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He moved his body and found that his injuries were more severe than he had imagined.

A trace of fear flashed in Merklin's eyes, he couldn't fight any more, or he would definitely die, he screamed violently, "I won't fight, I won't fight, I surrender! I surrender......"

"Surrender?" Huo Meilin couldn't help but be stunned, at this time Merklin had already taken the opportunity to escape back to the 787 dormitory, for fear that Ron would continue to do it.

"Dormitory 787 surrendered, dormitory 302 won, I declare that dormitory 302 is the final champion of the college'......s qualifying battle!

The mentor wasted no time in announcing the winners and losers of the qualifying finals and the winners and runners-up.

Dormitory 302 and the others almost didn't believe their ears, champion, we finally got the championship, standing at the top of the academy, is this a dream? If this is a dream, don't wake up so soon!

"Victory, we are finally victorious, champions, we are champions!" A burst of joy overwhelmed the mind, and the 302 dormitory hugged, jumped, and shouted, celebrating the final victory.

In fact, the outcome of this game is very controversial, for example, Ron was the first to fall, should he lose at that time, and secondly, did Aurora and others voluntarily quit the fight and then rushed to the playing field, did they violate the rules of the game?

None of that matters, though, is that Ron's powerful necromancy convinces everyone, and everyone thinks that Dorm 302 deserves to be the champion.

Merklin stood up silently, at this time he was a little depressed, not only did he lose the final, but he couldn't kill Ron, and he couldn't complete the task given to him by the Holy See, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Ron.

He glanced at a few people in the 787 dormitory, didn't say a word, and turned to leave.

"Ron, great, we've won!" Aurora raced up to Ron, cheering, screaming and jumping, the joy of victory making the usually strict Aurora look like a mad girl.

Ron stood dumbfounded, and then, his body suddenly went limp, and he collapsed into Aurora's arms.

Aurora was startled and helped him up, "Ron...... Ron...... What's wrong with you?"

......

After the game, in the office of Dean Platts. There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

"Lord Dean!" said Dabbs, opening the door and walking in.

Platz was looking intently at an ancient document on undead magic, wearing glasses, and was reading it with relish when he saw him come in and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Dabbs nodded, "Something's true!"

Pratz reluctantly put down the book in his hand, took off his glasses, reached out and rubbed his eyes, "Say it!"

Dabbs took a deep breath, "About Merklinlin's qualification in the final, it has caused some impact, I see if he is ......"

"You mean the expulsion?" asked Platts, looking up.

Dabbs hesitated, "Yes!"

"Did he drop out of school himself, or did he leave school?" asked Platts.

"Not really!" replied Dabbs honestly.

You must know that the graduation certificate of the academy cannot be issued casually, according to the regulations of the Balovax Academy, only when the division level strength is reached, graduation can only be allowed, if it is only the senior strength of the sergeant level to leave the academy, it can only be regarded as completion, that is, the end of the study, even if the senior level cannot be reached, there is nothing, and he will leave with his burden.

The graduation certificate of Balovax Academy is recognized all over the continent, of course, it is only recognized, and it needs its own strength to prove it.

Merklin's strength is not yet at the level of graduation, so Platz has this question.

Platz thought for a moment, but still shook his head, "That's not right!" he paused and said, "Based on the rules of the academy and the laws of the Roland Empire, anyone who kills people due to a brawl between students will be expelled from the school and transferred to the city guards for handling, except for missing in a ranked battle......"

"Merkelin accepted the Holy See's order, undoubtedly with the motive of killing Ron, who is an ancient necromancer, but this is only a motive, not a fact, although his behavior is inappropriate, I can't deal with him according to the rules!"

Dabbs nodded, and said with a smile, "I thought the same way before that, I was just worried that he would be bad for Ron......!

Platz smiled and said, "Don't worry, I don't think Merkelin has the ability to kill Ron, today's battle is a good illustration of a ......."

Dabbs nodded, "Lord Dean, the Holy See is not going to give up, I think they will definitely come up with a new way to deal with Ron!

Platz pondered for a moment, "It's okay, the Holy See won't conflict with us for a Ron, and this is our territory, they can't do anything, they can only make some small moves behind their backs, such as assassination or something, of course, as long as they don't provoke me openly, I don't bother to care about him!"

Dabs nodded, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Dean Platz, I've always had a question, I don't know if I should ask it or not. ”

"Ask!"

"Is there any purpose for you to protect Ron so much, even to the point of offending the Holy See?" Dabbs asked cautiously.

"Of course there is!" Platz nodded, generously admitting, "My purpose is to let Ron coach the necromancer department and make necromancer a profession, judging from today's final, my determination has been strengthened, judging from today's game, it should not be long before Ron breaks through the division level, and by that time, he will be the mentor of our Balovax Academy's undead department!"

Dabbs was dumbfounded, "Courtyard...... Dean, what you say is true, but what's in it for us?"

"There are some things that don't need to be talked about, such as necromancy!" Platz smiled and raised the book in his hand, "I took the time to read the books about necromancy, and found that necromancy not only has a glorious history, but also a splendid civilization, and their cultivation methods are not something we can understand, but the same level of powerhouse is by no means under any of our professional powerhouses, I think, such a great profession should not be annihilated in the long river of history......"

Dabbs muttered, "That seems to be a matter of that continent in ancient times!"

"That's good!" Platz nodded, "The name of that continent is Omrose!"

Platz sighed, "But it's very strange, since the New World, that is, Noah's continent, there seems to be a fault in history, and everything related to necromancers has disappeared directly, as if necromancy has never appeared, which makes me very puzzled, and I feel that the powerful Necromantic Dynasty disappeared overnight......"

Dabbs stopped talking, and he sighed softly.

Platz smiled, "So, I decided to help Ron revive the undead, if he has what it takes!"

Dabbs nodded, "In that case, I'll take a good look at him!"

"Not necessarily!" said Platz, waving his hand, "I'm sure he's capable of handling some trouble, and if he doesn't, it's going to be in vain." ”

"That's it!" Platz waved his hand, "you go and see if he's awake, if he does, let him come here, I'll see him......"

"Yes, Lord Dean!" Dabbs bowed and withdrew.

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